Yes, Dean Sir .


Rachel was a school hottie with a very soaked body. But as a 18 class old girl would be, she was beauty without brains. She would assume a tiny skirt and a tight shirt to school with no IQ. Everyone knew how racy her parents were and being their just minor, she was pampered like a princess. It was rumoured that she was still a virgin. Almost everyone in the school wanted to bang her brains out.

Her last semester was few hebdomad away and she was failing the year unless she scored very well in the final one. She did n't wanted to run out or else her parents would go strict and footing her. She tried studying but she needed assist. She decided to go about her school Dean, Mr. Drake Wright. He was a 56 year old Elwyn Brooks White man who had divorced his wife of 22 geezerhood a few months ago. He was living alone in his 4 bedroom menage a few blocks from the shoal.

One afternoon after school, she went to the dean 's office to ask for advice on how she could clear her grades. The dean was busy and could n't dispense with time for her. The same happened on the adjacent day and it went on happening till a week. Rachel decided to go to his planetary house and talk as metre was less.

Rachel 's parents were going to her aunt 's for a week suit of some return. She was alone for an entire hebdomad so she decided to go on the same eventide when her parents left and start studying and discharge the exam. She was wearing a nice short-change summer backless dress with makeup and high bounder. She wanted to use her dish to get gratuity to score well. She knocked the threshold and Mr Drake answered the room access with a glass of whiskey in his hired hand and a cigar. He could n't recognise her as there as a lot of students in the schooltime. But he was well-chosen to see a tiny pretty bitch at his room access. She introduced herself and then he asked her to come in. She was telling him her issues and Mr Sir Francis Drake was busy looking at her thin pegleg. Rachel said ,'it would be glad if you could help me and get well scores, I really do n't want to fail.I want to finish my studies before my parents are back from my auntie 's after a workweek .'Mr Drake replied ,'I do n't entertain student beyond shoal. You can go .'Rachel insisted and was in tears as she wanted assistance to evanesce. Mr Drake could n't say no. He asked, 'what would I get in riposte .'In the hastiness to get help, she said, 'whatever you want dean sir .'There was a lusty smiling on the doyen 's boldness. He said ,'since your parents are out for a workweek. Why do n't you stay at my theatre for a week. We can stop your studies and we have each others company too'. blonde Rachel agreed not realising what all can go on and said she would be back in an hour with her books and clothes.

Mr drake had prepared everything he needed to use the virgin torso. When Rachel entered, she was asked to save her stuff and nonsense in one sleeping accommodation and was called in another. He made her sit on the bed and told her ,'I never help educatee beyond shoal but you seem to be a skillful girl and so I am helping you. You can not separate anyone of our concern in here. If you agree, I will help oneself you .'She thought, all I want is good grades and so she agreed.

Mr Drake told her ,'I will make sure that you are the topper in this semester only if you agree to what I say'. She agreed .'I will be giving you the query paper and reply to it too. But you have to do every single thing I say'. She agreed with felicity. She thought it was the best determination to come to him for avail. He also made her sign on a lacuna paper for his safety.

After that he asked her to stand up up and he slapped her severely. Rachel did n't gain what just happened. He slapped her again and said, 'you shall be my slut for a workweek, or else I will fail you on purpose .'Rachel started crying but she wanted to slide by and did n't know how beastly this man could be. She said yes weeping. He tore her garb and was happy to see no bra inside. 'Bitch seems you do n't wear a bra to the school too. I like your buoyant minuscule tits. Are you a virgin ?'Rachel was feeling cheap standing in front line of a man older than her father with her titmouse open. In a slowly voice she said, 'yes !'. Mr Drake was very well-chosen he got a virgin for free. He put a dog letting in her neck and asked her to walk on her legs and work force like a bitch. She can eat, slumber, tope pee, poop, pee only with his permission.

Mr Drake had a secret swimming syndicate in his planetary house. He took her to the pool walking on her hands and legs and ordered her to suck his dick. He had a blade rule in his bridge player. Till the clock time she did n't suck it proper, he would larrup her stub. Rachel had sucked tool but not like what Mr Francis Drake wanted. She got a lot of spanking as her sass was too small-scale for the 9 inch think pecker. He started gagging her and could see tears rolling down her middle. He was happy. He pushed his cock more inside almost down her pharynx chocking her. He made her drink in all his juices. Then he started fucking her sassing brutally and finally cumming in her mouth. She was shivering cause of the brutal rima oris piece of ass. Suddenly he took a picture of Rachel in her panties with cum dropping out of her lip and looking like a tinny whore. He said, 'now if you do n't suit to my demand, I shall mobilize this everywhere. I will make you my slave slut for this week. Do everything I say and you shall top. Now go to the room and sleep. I shall wake you up when I need you again .'

yell and weeping she was walking to her elbow room and felt disgusting about herself. But she convinced herself that it was just the matter of a calendar week of torture. Then its going to be all exquisitely. She never expected Mr Drake to be such a fell man.

To be continued .
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